I…sleptfor the last 70 years… —Why else do you think do I look as good as I am doing now? -smiles softly, trying to make Bucky laugh-
-nods- The Avengers, yes…They…They are a family. They help me since I do not get along with the differences between our time and this time…
But what are you doing here, Bucky..?
I know that, I mean… -smiles, clapping him on the back- I’m still unsure about all these multiversal duplicatey things…but Steve Rogers is Steve Rogers, and I missed you.
Oh… uh, where to begin? It’s not exactly something…I was fished out of that icy water by the Russians. They…kept me busy, during the interim years. I lost my memory. My arm. They made me their secret weapon, I’ll spare you the grisly details of Red Room.
Now I’m, uh, trying to figure out what’s next. I’m kinda sorta married now…Natalia, you know her as Natasha, the Black Widow. What about you, you find yourself the right partner?
Steve listened to the other man and nodded softly, he had heard about the Russians weapon winter soldier but it was great to see that Bucky managed to be the one he really was - Bucky.
"I am glad to hear that everything is working fine now…", and he really was! Natasha hadn’t told him much about Bucky but thanks to Fury and the fact that he saved every oh so little information about his agents, he had known that Natasha and Bucky had a thing back then…
"Congratulation, man…! She is a wonderful woman.",and they both deserved each other… —Patting Bucky’s shoulder, Steve decided to hide behind a chuckle while he shook his head.
"You seem to forget who you are talking to, pall."